It was obviously a very serious matter, but at this moment, a strange thought emerged in Yang Sanyang's mind. His eyes looked at the dragon head that was close to him, with ferocious claws flashing with blood-red scales, and the white teeth on the dragon head were clearly visible.

A touch of solemnity appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and his eyes flashed with strange colors. The void continued to explode under the grasp of the dragon's claws. Thunder and lightning burst out wantonly, and the surrounding ancient trees exploded. The mud and water were like small bombs, constantly bursting out amazing power.

I am afraid that ordinary people will die when they encounter them, and they will be injured when they are wiped. Thunders that are shaking around the rain are voluntarily shaking.

"Squeak~"

The light shield formed by the Baolian lamp was constantly twisting, and terrifying and ferocious aura flowed in the void. The dragon claws grabbed the Baolian lamp cover, pulled up Yang Sanyang and the Baolian lamp, and landed in front of Ao Xing: "Ant, hand over the treasure quickly. I told you to suffer less torture, otherwise you will be tortured by the fire today and will never be reborn."

"Haha!" Yang Sanyang heard the roar of a dragon in his ear, filled with tyrannical blood-colored eyes, and a nervous heart gradually calmed down.

The protective power of the Baolian Lantern made him feel at ease. Although this demon king is powerful, he cannot break through the barrier of the Baolian Lantern.

"A evil beast, no matter how identity you are, you dare to destroy my tribe. Today you will definitely die! Although the golden crow feather cannot kill you, you shouldn't have, you shouldn't have, but you shouldn't have held me in your hand!" Yang Sanyang sneered. The next moment, the rope around his waist was rolled up like a spiritual snake, and in the blink of an eye, a thread of silk was shot out from his body, and the laws of the sky net were blessed in the rope. The next moment, only a 'creaking' sound was heard, and the void was twisted, and Ao Xing was tied into a rice dumpling, and his magical powers were blocked and he fell heavily to the ground.

"What kind of treasure is this? Little ant dares to plot against me?" Ao Xing's expression changed wildly, and a cold murderous intent appeared in his eyes, wanting to use his magical power to break free from the ropes.

The silencer appeared, and the origin of fire law was burning. In an instant, Ao Xing screamed, and his magic power was actually burned away by the origin of fire: "This is impossible! How can you master the origin of the law of fire?"

Ao Xing's eyes were full of incredibleness, his face was twisted and his blood was splattered, and the burning smell soared into the sky, and the suppressed injuries in his body instantly exploded.

With internal and external troubles, Ao Xing was really unlucky at this time.

"Holding the Talisman! Help me get out of trouble!" Ao Xing wanted to sacrifice the Talisman, but the jade piece flashed with chaotic aura. Suddenly, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and the sky net in his body fluctuated. The Talisman inexplicably sensed it, and it actually left Ao Xing's arms and fell into Yang Sanyang's hands.

The talisman has not been sacrificed and refined, which means that whoever holds it in his hand belongs to whom!

"How is it possible! How is it possible! How can you master the talisman? You monster, how can you control the talisman?" Ao Xing's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

"What is this?" Yang Sanyang took the flying talisman and looked at it carefully. Then he stuffed the talisman into the basket on his chest, and continued to activate the source of fire to burn, refining Ao Xing's body and soul.

"I hate! I hate! If I become a golden immortal, even if you master the origin of the law, you will not be able to slaughter me so easily! I hate! I hate so much!" Ao Xing roared to the sky, and his divine power flowed and struggled continuously, but all his magical powers were resolved by the laws in the sky net, and coupled with the binding power of the immortal trapping rope, Ao Xing had become a lamb to be slaughtered at this time.

"This evil beast is indeed tenacious in vitality, and it is even more difficult to refine it. Fortunately, I have many magic weapons, and the one I lack the least is treasure."

Controlling the Suiren Jig to continue to train Ao Xing, Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand, and the shaking bow appeared in his palm. Then he pulled the bowstring with his fingers, and the arrow was grabbed by him.

Bend the bow and arrow

"How is this possible?" Ao Xing stared at the bow and arrow in horror: "Ant, I am a descendant of the East China Dragon Palace. If you dare to kill me, the dragon clan will definitely not let you go!"

The bowstrings were pulled, and the wind and clouds in the void changed color, and the heavy rain turned into blood.

"No! No! No! No! Let me go, I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and you are the leader of your horse!" Ao Xing's eyes were full of fear. Facing the murderous intent of the sky, he felt the aura of death, and struggled wildly to get rid of the shackles of the immortal rope.

"Swoosh~"

The bowstring is loosened, just like a thunderbolt exploding between heaven and earth. The sound of the bowstring is louder than that of the thunderbolt.

The bow is astonished as thunder and strings!

The arrow pierced through the void and inserted into Ao Xing's scales, madly destroying the vitality in his body, swallowing his vitality, and constantly destroying his internal injuries, causing the injuries he had been suppressing to suddenly explode.

"This is impossible! I am the supreme existence that is about to be the immortal Golden Immortal. How could I fall here? I don't accept it! I don't accept it! I don't accept it! You ant dare to kill me, and Your Highness will definitely avenge me in the future!" Ao Xing screamed, his aura cut off.

A supreme power can prove the existence of the Golden Immortal at any time, but he died here in a frustration. It is truly said that his supernatural powers are inferior to the number of heavens!

It made people sigh.

Why do you think?

Yang Sanyang received the blessing of heaven and earth and was rewarded by the way of heaven. Although the sky net concealed all kinds of qi and merits, merits are merits. Whether you hide them or not, he exists.

Although Ao Xing is about to be the supreme existence of the Golden Immortal, his energy is far less than Yang Sanyang. Otherwise, according to the calculations of the Prince of Donghai, how could a strong man with a talisman be discovered by someone but happened to suffer a severe injury with his palm?

In addition, the divine power of the Golden Crow suppressed 80% of its power, and he had no place to make any sense. Who would have thought that the little ant actually had so many treasures hidden in it?

The arrow turned around, and the Taotao was filled with vitality. Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and the vitality in the arrow stopped, and then returned to the Zhentian bow.

At this time, the storm was storm. Yang Sanyang slowly walked forward and confirmed that the dragon was indeed dead. He just collected all kinds of treasures and turned to the tribe to greet people.

Such a big dragon, he can't drag it.

Dozens of strong men came to the outside world in heavy rain. Looking at the beheaded dragon, they all showed a look of awe on their faces.

Yang Sanyang pointed at the dragon, then signaled everyone to carry the dragon back to his house.

The wind and clouds dissipated in the void. Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, and a trace of seriousness appeared in his eyes. He took out a shovel and slashed the dragon, and then spurted out blood. Yong was ready to pick up a large ceramic basin to catch the dragon's blood.

The dragon's belly was broken, and the dragon's blood was collected from dozens of basins. Countless primitive people smelled the fragrance in the air. Although they were restless, they did not dare to go forward.

Yang Sanyang picked up the shovel and broke his belly. He first collected the dragon horns and teeth. Then he dug out the dragon balls and took out the internal organs and placed them carefully in a large basin. Then he pulled out the dragon tendons and pulled out the dragon skin. Then he signaled everyone to divide the dragon meat. He brought two pots of dragon meat, the internal organs, and a pot of dragon blood back into the house.

The primitive people outside were restless, and the female leader was divided into dragon flesh and dragon blood. Yang Sanyang looked at the room with his eyes. At this time, he stared at the dragon's liver, and a hint of desire appeared in his eyes.

"Hahaha, the liver cannot be given to you. The liver is for the female leader and brave. This dragon ball is the essence of that evil beast!" Yang Sanyang stroked Ye's head: "Open your mouth."

Ye opens his mouth obediently, and then Yang Sanyang stuffs the dragon ball into the other party's mouth: "This dragon ball contains half of the essence of that evil beast, which can prolong life and last forever. I don't know if it can make people immortal."

"Pan, thank you!" Yes, his watery eyes stared at Yang Sanyang.

"Hahaha, we two help each other, if I don't help you, who will I help you!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand and began to cure the dragon blood and dragon flesh. A smile appeared in his eyes, then took out the arrow, and chanted the arrow in his heart and poured it into his body with the magnificent vitality.

When washing hair and marrow, the strength of the body is increasing at once, and the skin around the body is like beautiful jade, with a faint blue color.

A stream of black smoke was sprayed out from the body. If someone looked at Yang Sanyang's bones at this time, he would find that Yang Sanyang's bones turned into crystal jade, with jade-colored bone marrow flowing inside, and the blood around his body was constantly changing, from blood red to light blue.

"Life life may not increase, but my essence is constantly evolving!" Yang Sanyang thought in his mind.

The moonlight rose in the east, and the noise outside gradually returned to calm. The tired-faced Yong and the female leader walked in, sat upright on the soft couch and gasped.

Yang Sanyang gave the liver to the female leader and the heart to Yong. The remaining internal organs were made into a hodgepodge, and the four of them ate it and sweated heavily.

There is no need to say much about the role of dragon blood. The tribe is filled with the sound of women's howlings. His eyes stand next to Yang Sanyang with clear eyes, and accompanied Yang Sanyang to see off the female leader and Yong. The two stood under the bright moon for a long time without saying a word.

"A dragon of such a big is very dangerous, right?" Ye's eyes showed a hint of worry.

"Winning by luck, that evil beast is beyond imagination. There is a treasure on its body. Even if the golden feathers cannot kill it!" Yang Sanyang looked sideways and said, "This dragon ball has endless magical uses. Although you swallowed the dragon ball, you cannot develop the magical uses of the dragon ball. If one day you can control this dragon ball, you can exert incredible power."

"My human race is so weak, but she has a rough life. If you don't have your protection, I'm afraid that the human race will have suffered disasters. How unfair God is, why do you treat me like this?" Ye's eyes were full of bitterness.

Why do human race have no innate gods?

Why can't the human race stand at the top of the hundreds of tribes in the heavens?

Yang Sanyang silently did not speak, but just looked up at the bright moon in the void: "It will change! Everything will change! As long as we keep working hard, we will rise and stand on the top of the heavens one day."

"I hope there will be a day! The human race is living too hard, it is just food for hundreds of races, that's all!" Ye Zai murmured, leaning in Yang Sanyang's arms.
Chapter completed!